Poppies growing in a field of green,
Our young lives lost, but we must remember,
Past, present, and future lost to a sight unseen,
People, sons, husband’s and brothers,
In the rush of youth now helping
Everything grow
Strong again.
Poppies
Published by writerravenclaw
I am a fifty something mother of two grown up children, and one beautiful grandchild. I have been married for nearly thirty-four years. My first book was published ten years ago. I wrote my book Sticks and Stones because of my experience of being bullied at school. View more posts
Writer Ravenclaw 